Under Yijiang Gate, there was already a mess.

The 400 chaotic soldiers of the 88th Division, carrying more than 30,000 refugees, began to rush to Yijiangmen when they arrived.

Without receiving the order, Xiong Xingmin naturally would not open the door, but just fired a few shots into the sky and brought the refugees down.

Seeing that the refugees were stunned by gunfire, the four hundred soldiers were anxious and charged directly at the door.

The result was self-evident. Xiong Xingmin directly let the machine gun company open fire, and a row of straits were fired, and more than half of the four hundred chaotic soldiers were killed.

The refugees behind were running around like headless flies.

Not many people were beaten to death, but thousands of people were injured in death.

Refugees under the city gate are running out, while refugees and newly arrived riots are rushing towards Yijiangmen again...

There are many people outside and few inside, and the crowd is moving towards Yijiangmen little by little.

Fortunately, Xiong Xingmin knew the right way. Except for the first time, the rest were all beaten up to the sky.

The people under Yijiangmen were rushing up, crying, cursing, howling, and gunshots that would sound from time to time...

Fang Buwei's eyes were about to spit out of fire.

If no one urged it, even if the Japanese army really attacked the city, it would not have caused such a big riot.

What's more, the Japanese army hasn't entered the city yet.

Fang Buwei wanted to know how the riots were caused.

"You go to Xingzhongmen first, I'll ask..." Fang Buwei said, and both pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car.

Xiao Shanling wanted to pull him, but there was a Song Yuanliang separated from him, which was not reachable at all.

"You have to be careful!" Xiao Shanling shouted.

Fang Buwei waved his hand without looking back, meaning you don’t worry.

Song Yuanliang looked through the car window and looked at the chaos outside, his eyes almost glaring.

If the chaos is so in this way, would Fang Buwei not be afraid of being shot coldly?

His uniform was so dazzling among the crowd.

Why is Fang Buwei’s burden so big?

Song Yuanliang was secretly glad.

Fortunately, he did not agree to Fang Buwei and crossed the river with him.

Under the suppression of the soldiers of the city wall, they can all be like this. What about crossing the river?

These people are completely crazy!

No, I have to think of a solution soon...

Song Yuanliang rolled his eyes and leaned towards Fang Buwei's original position, farther away from Xiao Shanling.

"Drive!" Xiao Shanling said to the driver.

There is also a question like not waiting for him for more important tasks. Xiao Shanling couldn't wait here for Fang Buwei to come back.

He also firmly believed that Fang Buwei would not joke about his life.

This is the opportunity that Song Yuanliang was waiting for.

The driver had just released the clutch and when the car started forward, he pushed open the door open and turned it over.

When he stood up, the hat he was wearing disappeared.

Xiao Shanling saw Song Yuanliang taking off his military uniform while running towards the crowd.

In fact, Song Yuanliang doesn't have to be so scared at all.

It's like this bird, who cares whether the officials or soldiers are standing beside him?

In less than ten seconds, Xiao Shanling could no longer see Song Yuanliang.

Just run away!

A Song Yuanliang no longer had much impact on the current chaos.

Xiao Shanling waved at the driver with disheartened heart: "Don't stop, go..."

...

A company commander commanded several soldiers, surrounded a young couple, and waved his hand: "Search for me!"

The men are elegant and the women are beautiful. They look at them and are all high-ranking people.

The key is that men and women each carry a leather bag and see that there is something good inside.

Several soldiers rushed up like wolves and tigers.

Seeing that the woman looked quite talented, the soldier snatched the bag and took two handfuls in the woman's arms.

"Beast..." The man struggled to break away from the soldiers pressing him and rushed over frantically.

After two "slap" sounds, the man squirted blood and fell to the ground, revealing the company commander holding a gun behind him.

"big eater!"

The company commander cursed, then "pop", blew the smoke from the muzzle, inserted the gun into his arms, and shouted at the soldier who was still teasing the woman: "Throw something over..."

The soldier threw the bag to the company commander, unzipped the zipper, and saw the colorful banknotes inside.

"Haha, I'm rich..." The company commander laughed wildly, took out the banknotes and jewelry inside, and frantically filled it into his pocket.

"Company Commander, don't forget your brothers..."

The soldier who teased the woman was laughing and his hands were even more powerful.

With a "bang", it seemed like someone was hit on the head, and the soldier fell down on his back.

Several companions around him clearly saw that blood was still burying in the soldiers' eyebrows.

Just like a god descending to earth, Fang Buwei kicked away a few refugees blocking the way and jumped in front of a few rioters.

"Sir...sir?"

Seeing Fang Buwei's new general uniform and collar flower, a soldier subconsciously exclaimed.

The company commander was startled, then a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he roared violently: "What commander, fake, beat me..."

Before the typing was released, the company commander had already raised his box cannon.

But before the gun was flattened, a stream of blood emerged from the company commander's hand.

Fang Buwei fired the gun first.

"Run..." A soldier screamed and subconsciously ran into the crowd.

Fang Buwei's muzzle was slightly tilted and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

These people have completely released their animal nature, and in their eyes, human lives are similar to pigs and dogs.

If you want to let people go back, it will only cause more innocent people to suffer.

No matter how fast a person runs, he will be faster than the speed of a bullet.

At most, five or six seconds, all five or six soldiers surrounded by guns fell into a pool of blood.

Only the company commander is still alive.

Seeing his subordinates being knocked down one by one, the company commander gritted his teeth and climbed up, and went to pick up the gun on the ground with his left hand.

With a "bang", the company commander's left hand also bloomed.

The fat pig who was pressed to the ground and was about to be killed, was shouting heart-wrenchingly.

The chaotic soldiers are like bandits...

Fang Buwei felt sad in his heart, grabbed the company commander's neck and asked sternly: "That part?"

As the murderous aura as if it were actually murderous, the company commander even forgot to breathe and subconsciously shivered: "Sir, please spare me, I am from the 103rd Division..."

The 103rd Division belongs to the Jiangyin Fortress Force. It has never been to Shanghai and has only been to Nanjing for a day or two. I really don’t recognize Fang Buwei.

"How did you get in trouble?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"We were ordered to defend the city wall west of Zhonghua Gate. Seeing the nearby friendly troops down the wall, the regiment commander asked, and the other party said that he had received an order from his superiors to retreat to Xiaguan, so we followed..." The soldier replied.

"Which is a friendly force?"

"The 88th Division Supplementary Brigade..." The soldier replied angrily, leaning against Fang Buwei's fingers with both hands and thrusting his feet hard, like a chicken clenched his neck.

The 88th Division Supplementary Brigade, Wu Qiujian's troops?

Song Yuanliang hasn't run away yet, and hasn't even notified Wu Qiujian yet, how did the supplementary brigade get messy?

Fang Buwei glanced around with his eyes scattered, and saw several more soldiers.

He exerted force on his hand, and with a "click", the company commander's howl suddenly stopped.

Fang Buwei rushed towards several other soldiers...

Almost an hour later, Fang Buwei found several surviving officers and soldiers of the 88th Division's Supplementary Brigade and asked about the general ins and outs.

It turned out that at around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yuanliang ran away once, and the riot was triggered at that time...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!